The Woman From Hell
Chapter 392

Chapter 392

"I don’t have any feelings for Matthe either." I sneered and said, "I told you, don't practice having double standards. Why can't you just listen?

"I truly can’t understand what's on your mind. I told you there's nothing going on between me and Matthew but you refuse to believe me. Do you really want to hear me admit that something is going on between us?"

The veins on Theo’s forehead were bulging. "Wanda Lane, this is an invalid argument."

I had no intention to continue the argument. It was exhausting to fight with each other. I did not have the energy to argue about these meaningless matters. " Alright, alright. It’s my fault. I should’ve stayed away from him. I should’ve left him alone even though he was drunk. Can you please forgive me this time?"

If this were in the past, I would never have admitted that it was my fault. I would disregard his temper and wreak havoc until it was made clear who was in the right and who was in the wrong. However, I prefer keeping the peace now. Both of us were busy people, s o we should stop wasting our time fighting over meaningless things.

However, Theo did not want to let it drop.

"I can sense that there's something fishy between you and him."

I...

I was speechless.

I let out a soft sigh. I was trying hard not to let my emotions affect my tone. "If you’re sure that there's something going on between us, then you won’t believe me no matter how much I explain myself. There’s nothing I can do anymore. Just think whatever you want to think."

After that, I walked toward the bathroom.

If I had to say even another sentence to him, I would b e so pissed that I would not be able to sleep at night.

I took a shower. Theo was standing at the door when I came out. I raised my brows. "Why are you standing here?"

He turned around, his expression looking much better now. "I’m waiting for the housekeeper to send over some food."

Why did he have to stand and wait at the door?

I did not know what he was up to. I went into the bedroom without a word.

After five minutes, Theo came in with a dining cart.

"Enjoy your meal. I'm guessing you didn't have much t o eat during the business lunch,” Theo said slowly.

He gave me an out. I nodded my head and spoke in a softer voice, "Wait for me to finish drying my hair.”

After drying my hair, I had a quiet meal with Theo.

Afterward, the housekeeper came in to clean up the place. He said calmly, "Bring me the first aid kit."

I raised my brows. "Are you hurt?"

Theo pursed his lips and nodded. "It's a little serious."

"Let me see where you got hurt." I wondered as I walked toward him. Matthew did not even fight back. How did he get hurt?

Theo reached out and I looked at his reddish fingertip. The corner of my lips twitched. It was indeed serious... The redness would have subsided after another half an hour.

"Is this serious?" I was angry and laughing at the same time. "Are you confused about the meaning of 'serious

Theo pursed his lips. He leaned over and put his forehead on my shoulder. "It doesn't look serious, but i t hurts. It really hurts. Can you blow on the wound? It won't hurt anymore if you blow on it."

What a wonder!

Theo was actually whining to me!

It was like a f*cking dream...

I had to say that I had no resistance to Theo's whining. Before I knew it, I was already blowing on the wound on his finger. I felt as if I had gotten bewitched by an alluring man.

Theo's mood grew better. After I blew on his wound for a while, he carried me onto the bed.